Chapter 178: Yes Or No She Chooses Or
Feng Jingcheng and the other two’s bodies did not suffer any obvious damage, plus they had always obediently carried the talisman that Nan Yuanman gave them on their bodies, so after staying in the hospital for two days, they were completely healed.
The three who couldn’t lie still immediately sent someone to handle the discharge procedures.
As for the male ghost that broke into the hospital room that night and tried to attack Feng Jingcheng, Yue Yaxin searched around the hospital but couldn’t find any trace of him, so she could only temporarily give up and stay by Feng Jingcheng’s side.
While waiting for the discharge procedures to be handled, Feng Langqing arrived, and he also brought some news.
“What? He’s dead?” Xiao Qidong widened his eyes, looking incredulous: “How is that possible… he’s dead? Old Sun wasn’t rescued together with us?”
“Who knows? I heard that on the night of the transfer to another hospital room, his organs suddenly failed, he was rushed to the emergency room and rescued for two days, and today he completely passed away.”
Feng Langqing took a big gulp of water and pointed at Feng Jingcheng: “I wonder if you’ll still dare to go on adventures after this.”
Feng Jingcheng obediently shook his head, his eyes quickly glancing at Yue Yaxin who was floating beside Feng Langqing watching him: “I won’t.”
When Feng Langqing said this, he was already prepared to be retorted by Feng Jingcheng, but he unexpectedly heard him say this so obediently.
Feng Langqing: “?”
He widened his eyes and stared at Feng Jingcheng, then silently turned to Nan Yuanman who was cherishingly eating her lollipop, sitting on the accompanying stool swinging her little feet, and said in a low voice: “Perfection, quickly help me check if your Sixth Brother has been possessed.”
Why is he so obedient today?
Feng Jingcheng’s face darkened, unhappily calling out to him: “Feng Langqing! Do you want to fight?!”
“Hey! That’s more like it!” Feng Langqing felt relieved, looking at Feng Jingcheng who had a speechless expression, and Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei who had complicated expressions, he continued: “You four went on an adventure, now a Sun family member is dead, and only you three are still alive.”
“The Sun family will definitely blame you, and might do some irrational things, so be extra careful outside these days, and bring more bodyguards with you.”
“Okay, we got it, thanks Third Master Feng.” Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei accepted Feng Langqing’s kindness.
Feng Langqing waved his hand, got up and walked toward Nan Yuanman, reaching out to pick her up: “Then you guys go play, I’ll take Perfection…?”
This hug ended up grabbing nothing.
Feng Langqing looked up at Feng Jingcheng who had lifted Nan Yuanman off the chair: “What are you doing?”
Feng Jingcheng’s hands went under Nan Yuanman’s armpits, carrying her like a kitten, he lightly coughed and said: “Well… Qidong’s family has something urgent that needs Perfection’s help, so she’ll stay with me for the next few days.”
“Stay with you? You can’t even take care of yourself, can you take care of her?” Feng Langqing rolled his eyes and reached out to grab the doll: “Give her to me, I’ll take her home first, and send her over if there’s something.”
Feng Jingcheng carried her and dodged: “No way! Qidong’s matter is very urgent! We need to set off now!”
“No matter how urgent, we still need to eat, right? Give me Perfection!”
“No!”
“Give her to me!”
“…”
Nan Yuanman was like a doll, being swung back and forth in mid-air by Feng Jingcheng, her little feet swinging from one side to the other, she smacked her lips, slurped her lollipop, sighed helplessly, and said in a childish milky voice: “Stop fighting over me!”
Feng Jingcheng and Feng Langqing, who were at each other’s throats, both turned their heads to look at her simultaneously, and said in unison: “Perfection, you choose! Who do you want to go with!”
Nan Yuanman: “…”
Nan Yuanman raised her little chubby hand and pointed at Xiao Qidong: “I’ll go with Brother Qidong!”
In yes or no, she chose or.
Xiao Qidong’s face lit up with joy, he rubbed his hands and chuckled twice, walked over to Feng Jingcheng and reached out: “Well then, since Perfection has said so, Brother Feng, give her to me.”
Feng Jingcheng sneered: “Don’t even think about it! I’ll go with you!”
Feng Langqing also wanted to go along, but his mobile phone in his pocket rang at that moment, and his agent was urging him to go to work again.
Feng Langqing had no choice but to reluctantly instruct Feng Jingcheng to take good care of Nan Yuanman before leaving the hospital first.
The discharge procedures were also done, Feng Jingcheng held Nan Yuanman, brought Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei, and slowly walked out of the hospital room.
While waiting for the elevator, they vaguely heard heart-wrenching cries coming from upstairs, mixed with cursing voices.
None of the three paid it any mind, and when the elevator arrived, they stepped inside.
Feng Jingcheng suddenly felt darkness in front of his eyes, as if something was blocking in front of him, he instinctively raised his hand to push away the thing blocking his view, and only after walking in did he react belatedly.
Wait, what he just pushed away was hair, right? Where did the hair in the elevator come from?
He instinctively looked up, meeting the gaze of a female ghost clinging to the top of the elevator door, covered in blood, limbs twisted, head facing down, her entire face almost mashed to a pulp.
The female ghost seemed not to expect that Feng Jingcheng could see her, and grinned at him with a ‘friendly’ smile: “Hello~ handsome, you can see me?”
Feng Jingcheng’s mind went blank instantly, a chill rushed straight from his feet to the top of his head, numbing his entire body with fear.
Holy crap! There’s a ghost!!!
He was screaming inside, but kept a calm face, silently not answering the female ghost’s question.
However, this female ghost was just an appetizer, in the short distance Feng Jingcheng walked out of the hospital, he saw all the gruesome deaths of ghosts in his lifetime.
Died in car accidents, gas explosions, drowning, falling into manure pits, boiled to death in heating pools, head injuries, throats slit, died of illness… all sorts of bizarre ways.
He now finally understood why Nan Yuanman had such a strange expression when she heard him say he wanted to keep his Yin-Yang Eyes.
Nan Yuanman blinked her eyes, looking at her Sixth Brother who was scared almost to the point of his soul leaving his body, and kindly spoke up: “Sixth Brother, should I turn off the Yin-Yang Eyes?”
Feng Jingcheng: “…Turn them off.”
If not turned off now, he was going to be scared to death.
Nan Yuanman waved her hand in front of his eyes, Feng Jingcheng only felt a breeze pass by, and the male ghost who had been curiously leaning in front of him with a cleaver on his head instantly disappeared.
Feng Jingcheng let out a heavy sigh of relief, holding Nan Yuanman and scrambling into the car.
Xiao Qidong and Xie Yifei followed closely behind, with Xiao Qidong driving to take Nan Yuanman to his friend’s house.
Xiao Qidong’s friend was surnamed Wei, called Wei Junchen, whose house was in a high-end residential complex relatively close to the city center of Shangjing.
The house in that residential complex was a coming-of-age gift from his parents after Wei Junchen became an adult, and he had been living there after moving out of the Wei family.
On the way, Xiao Qidong had also greeted Wei Junchen, but he didn’t say he was bringing a mister to see him, only that if Wei Junchen didn’t treat him as a brother, then their relationship would be completely cut off, and if he still did, come out to meet and apologize, otherwise they’d gather at his place.
Wei Junchen agreed.
When the car entered the residential complex, Nan Yuanman looked through the window at the layout inside, detecting no ghost energy, though there was some yin energy, but it was very faint and wouldn’t harm anyone.
Xiao Qidong parked the car in the underground parking lot, took out the gift prepared by his assistant from the trunk, carried it and brought Feng Jingcheng and the others to take the elevator straight to the 21st floor.
He stood in front of the door numbered 2109, lowered his voice and said: “This is Old Wei’s home, Perfection, help me check later what’s really going on with him.”
Nan Yuanman nodded, her hand held by Feng Jingcheng, just like a neighbor kid coming to visit.
Xiao Qidong took a deep breath, knocked on the room door, and after a moment, there came ticking ticking footsteps from inside, along with a gentle male voice: “Coming.”
As soon as the door opened, when Xiao Qidong saw the man standing at the doorway, the smile on his face instantly froze, and Nan Yuanman also widened her eyes in shock.
